Chapter 29: Bai Yue: I must give Long Xingyu a good beating!

Now that Bai Yue has grown up, she can distinguish right from wrong and understands what is most beneficial to her. Knowing Long Haochen’s talent, she would not reject having such a child of destiny as her son.

Feng Yun continued, "Yue'er, before I woke up, I saw a future—a very bleak future. If I hadn't awakened and intervened in the affairs of Feng Xiu and Ling Xuan, your fate would have been truly tragic."

"Where? Where?!" Xiao Qian cried out in alarm, hanging onto Han Lengxuan with Shi Yuzhu on either side.

"This is Youyou’s pacifier. I found it in your car. You had better give me an honest explanation," Qin Man said, suppressing her rage.

The silent room was gradually filled with ambiguous gasps, and their lingering kisses moved from the suite's living room into the bedroom within.

Lin Ling hadn't learned much else, but she picked this up quickly and applied it to Yang Shifei. She had no other choice, though—she couldn't even afford a meal.

Having said this, he slowly plunged the dagger into his chest, straight toward his heart, as the pain radiating throughout his body had already numbed his senses.

At the summit, inside the ancestral hall, an elder with a long white beard stood with his hands behind his back, facing six candles that flickered with a faint, gentle glow.

This Three-Legged Golden Crow, which had appeared suddenly and instantly dispersed the gloomy clouds in the sky, did not seem to be a physical entity but rather a form condensed purely from energy.

The Ten Thousand Beast Mountains were a place only known to cultivators; ordinary people were completely unaware of their existence.

Movement began inside the blood coffin. The crystal glass had started to crack, and the blood within bubbled and sprayed out.

She worried that if she helped Ye Jiayin find the Wind Wolf Beast first, Ye Jiayin would go back on her word and refuse to help her.

Zhou Chujun rushed out of the tent. Now, the command of this great army was his, and he had to shoulder the full responsibility for these troops.

He had intended to wait and hear what Zhan Tiantian had to say before deciding on a strategy, but he never expected her to be... shy?

He had thought that since An Liang had achieved so much today, he might be difficult to talk to, but to his surprise, he remained exactly as he had been before; nothing had changed.

That was a region near the boundary of the rules, where countless shattered stars gathered like a graveyard of planetary ruins, forming a strange space that one could not traverse in months. The debris there was peculiar, as if weathered into countless celestial bodies of various shapes, and it had always been regarded as a forbidden zone by the cultivators of the Han Dao Star Ruins.

"Tie Zheng! I began following the Daoist Heir two months ago. The Heir saw the mark you left and sent me to notify you to keep a close watch!" Tie Zheng slowly approached, his expression unreadable.

Although the main force of the suppression army had retreated to the home star system, they still deployed a joint fleet of suppression army and Tianxin Legion warships near the star gate of the adjacent gateway stronghold.

"There are roughly six major powers on the Yulan Continent. Four empires and two alliances!" Lin Lei nodded.

Yet he did not wish to struggle. This sword strike from Gu Yunsi seemed to offer him a slight sense of relief, and the guilt in his heart finally began to dissipate.

Cooler crawled out of the ruins, staring in shock at Heris, whose golden hair and emerald eyes shimmered as she floated in the air, radiating golden flames.

"White-Face! My men are a force of tigers and wolves. If we go to war and I don't let them charge at the front, don't blame me for not warning you if they stop listening to your orders!" The Ice Tiger King chuckled, beginning to transfer command of the designated 1,000 warships to General Luo.

Immediately after, a figure dressed in tight red-brown clothing leaped down from a nearby roof and charged directly toward Gu Lan, striking the black-clad sorcerers holding her with a palm to each side. The two men shrieked as they were knocked directly to the ground.

The reputation of the Star Pavilion grew increasingly prominent, and more and more people came to seek refuge. Consequently, the pavilion began to delve into the refinement of medicinal pills; after all, for those yearning for power, consuming pills was the most direct and effective method.